Twisted Mumbles Poetryby jeseca Lowell

When the ground shakes below me and I fear I will fall through the cracks,It is you who helps me find my ground.Your brilliant blue eyes cut through the darkness and help me find my light again.Your hands are steady, heart true, without you I was numb.It doesn't matter to you that I fear the world outside, you just push it out of the way.You don't mind when my feet stomp at the smallest of irritations.You smile anyway, telling me that you love me anyway.I get swallowed up by my own anxieties but you never budge,never blink at the hang up I can't shake off sometimes.

When I feel as the sky is falling, you never say a harsh word.You simply pull out an umbrella and shelter me from my invisible debris.The phone rings on a long day and your voice makes me smile when I need it the most.Somehow you know when I start to wain.You encourage me to fly even when I can't find my wings, lending me yours.I become overwhelmed easily but you place your hand gently upon my cheek,easing the chaos into a peaceful slumber.You never complain when I make little sense, letting me roam freely into my daydreams undisturbed,because you know that my soul needs fly sometimes,because you know that my spirit needs to catch on fire now and then.You never have to call me back because you know I always come back down.When I feel like I can take no more, when my stone won't stop rolling,It is you who scares away my thunder.